*AARON POV*
When I woke up, my head was throbbing. I felt some pressure on my stomach. I looked up slightly and saw Angela who was asleep with her head on my chest. I smiled and started twirling her hair in between my fingers. She stirred a bit and I stopped. She made some some short of whimpering noise and stirred a bit before she sat up in the chair. She looked at me and I smiled.
“Hey” was all she said with a small smile “feelin’ better?”
“Yeah” I said before attempting to sit up but failing.
“That doesn’t look better to me” she said with a chuckle as she helped me sit up in the uncomfortable bed.
“Angela...” I whispered
“Hum?” she said. I smiled
“Nothing, I just missed you a lot” I responded. She smiled
“Me too” and with that she leaned in and hugged. We kept hugging until someone clearing their throat broke us from our embrace. Standing there looking pissed was the prince who attacked me yesterday and accused me of ‘harassing’ Angela.
“What are YOU doing here?” he growled emphasising on the ‘you’. I was about to answer when Angela stood up and started yelling.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHAT HE IS DOING HERE? YOU ‘RE THE ONE WHO KNOCKED HIM OUT AND ALSO YOU’RE FAULT THAT HE IS IN THE INFIRMARY” she was clearly pissed.
“YEAH I KNOW THAT MUCH! BLAIR IS ALREADY GONE AND HER SLAVE IS STILL HERE!” he yelled back
“Not anymore” a voice cut in. It was Damon’s brother. Damian I think was his name.
“What do you mean not anymore?” Damon asked. Angela and I looked at Damian equally confused.
“I bought him” Damian said. WAIT! WHAT?
“EXCUSE ME?” Damon growled
“He belongs to us now, not that freaking slut who didn’t care if he died or not” he filled him in. My eyes went wide and so did Angela’s. We hugged again. Damon stomped out of the room. Damian came closer and crouched down to our level.
“Thank you Damian” Angela said with tears of joy running down her cheeks. He smiled and murmured a ‘you’re welcome’. I pulled her back towards me and kissed her on the cheek and with my thumb wiped her tears away.
“I’ll leave you guys” Damian said and stood up.
“Damian!” Angela stopped him in mid-track. He turned his head around.
“Why?” She whispered but we both knew that he heard it.
“Because I have a heart” was all he said before he turned around and left.
***10 DAYS LATER***
By now, I am completely healed, I can walk and all that. Not much happened during the last ten days. It was mostly me trying to fit in, in the castle. I also ended up getting some sort of tattoo of a rose. That goes around my arm. Luckily, Angela left me keep the piercing, but I had to change the style, because I no longer belong to the Black family. Damon wasn’t too fond of me staying here but Damian helped him to familiaralize with the idea. Angela and I spend a lot of time together. Sadly, we don’t share a room. I have my own room in the slave quarters but Angela sleeps in Damon’s room because apparently she is his main slave or something like that. If you ask me, I am not comfortable with the fact that Angela sleeps in the same room as the blood-sucker. He could kill her just to get revenge on me for what I did so many years ago. Next time, I see that vampire boy, I’ll make sure that my lil’ sister gets her own room.
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I know that thsi chapter is VERY short, boring and suckish but I promise the next chapters will be much more interesting.
-Bianca XD
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